[Property Management Liu Xiuniang: Property building? There is a batch of meat stored on our property over there. Could they have gotten the news and gone over to take the meat we stored? 】
As soon as her speech came out.
The already lively group of owners became even more lively:
[Five adults and one child in Room 302, Building 4: Is there any meat stored by the property management company over there? Why didn’t I tell you before? 】
[Two elderly people and one child in Room 201, Building 6: Are they those three small boxes of goods? I saw three trucks parked in front of the property before, and there were porters moving things inside. Three trucks of supplies, how much would that be! 】
[Adult 11 in Building 7, Room 1101: In that case, if we move into the property management building, we won’t have any shortage of food, right? Are you planning to move there together? 】
【...】
Seeing Liu Xiuniang becoming unusually active in the property chat group, I felt delighted.
If everyone has their eyes on that batch of supplies, then this batch cannot belong to any one person.
And I happened to have the contact information of the cafeteria manager.
As long as I make the right connections and get the canteen manager to give me ownership of the food, I can get that batch of food reasonably...at least, I can get a part of it!
For the next period of time, myself and my beloved grandson will have no shortage of food in the true sense.
Thinking of this, Liu Xiuniang took action immediately.
Look through the notes on your phone.
Soon, she opened a chat page named "Stingy Fat Pig".
There are still previous chat records on it:
[Liu Xiuniang: You fat pig, how come there is eighty cents less in the money I put into my meal card? 】
[Stingy Fat Pig: Eight cents missing? That's the annual maintenance fee, right? It's been paid every year. You're an old man here, so you must know about it. 】
[Liu Xiuniang: I don’t care, you have to return these eight cents to me. Just because I didn’t tell you before doesn’t mean that what you did is legal. 】
[Stingy Fat Pig: Aunt Liu, please don't make things difficult for me. The deduction is not going to be in my hands. 】
[Liu Xiuniang: If you don’t give up, I will make a scene at lunch tomorrow, and then...]
The threatening words are still fresh in my mind.
Finally, the canteen manager himself recharged Liu Xiuniang with twenty yuan, and the process was over.
And this conversation took place two years ago!
Since then, she has never spoken to the cafeteria manager again!
"Manager Wang, is the situation on your end all right? Is there any power outage?" Liu Xiuniang edited a paragraph of text, considered it over and over again, and sent it over.
Asking for help...it was her first time.
I have never asked anyone for help in my life.
Today she made an exception for herself and her little grandson.
Manager Wang in the cafeteria saw the message sent by Liu Xiuniang, and the muscles on his face trembled.
I cursed in my heart: This old woman is looking for me, it must be up to no good.
Thinking about it, he simply didn't want to go back.
But...Liu Xiuniang's unreasonableness is deeply rooted in my memory.
Previously, because a colleague in the property management department didn’t reply to her message, she was scolded and resigned.
After much consideration, I decided to go back.
[The Fat Pig Knocking on the Door: Liu Xiuniang, what’s wrong? Any instructions? 】
Liu Xiuniang looked at the message prompt that popped up on her phone.
While breathing a sigh of relief.
Manager Wang of the cafeteria also looked down upon him again.
What cafeteria manager? Shouldn't he be polite when talking to you?
[Liu Xiuniang: It’s nothing serious. Didn’t you just get a batch of food ingredients into the cafeteria? They should all be in the cold storage now, right? 】
See the message sent by Liu Xiuniang.
Property manager Wang's heart skipped a beat.
Cursing inwardly: Good fellow, you are eyeing the ingredients in my cafeteria!
I was wondering why there had been no news for two years, and then the cold disaster broke out and suddenly he sent me a message.
It turned out that he was planning to take my goods.
[Stingy Fat Pig: How much do you plan to offer? If the price is right, I have no problem selling it to you. There is still electricity now, so you can enter the password to open the cold storage door. 】
Liu Xiuniang was surprised to see that this stingy fat pig actually asked for money as soon as he opened his mouth.
His brows furrowed.
I cursed inwardly: You damn fat miser, it’s already this time and you’re still asking me for money?
Do I look like someone who would give money?
But... you definitely can't say this:
[Liu Xiuniang: Hey, Manager Wang, my husband’s surname is also Wang. We are both from Tianhai City. Maybe we were a family before. 】
[Liu Xiuniang: We are family and should not have different opinions. I will use the supplies you have stored and buy some for you when the disaster is over. 】
Seeing Liu Xiuniang trying to get close to him.
Canteen manager Wang suddenly felt unlucky.
In such a large property management department, everyone knows that Liu Xiuniang's husband died early.
She curses every day when she has nothing to do.
Am I related to that dead old man of hers? What a joke! This is so unlucky!
[Stingy Fat Pig: Aunt Liu, this is a joke. You can't give the money, and then you say you didn't take it and simply deny it, and there's nothing I can do about it. 】
[Stingy Fat Pig: When doing business, the most important thing is to get the goods and the money. Please don't make it difficult for me. This cafeteria doesn't belong to me alone. 】
Liu Xiuniang was furious when she saw that this stingy fat pig refused to eat anything.
But I was too embarrassed to speak up and scold.
After all, she is the one who needs help now.
[Liu Xiuniang: How much do you want? Can you give me a cost price? 】
Facing Liu Xiuniang's questions.
After a brief pause, Mr. Wang, the canteen manager, gave a quote:
[Stingy fat pig: 30W! 】
[Stingy Fat Pig: If you take out this money, I will give you the password to the cold storage, and all the food in it will be yours. I don’t care how you deal with it! 】
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See these two messages pop up.
Liu Xiuniang almost couldn't breathe.
He passed out directly.
Three hundred thousand!
This stingy fat pig is quite brave to speak up.
[Liu Xiuniang: For the little stuff you have stored, 5,000 yuan would be too much for you. Tell me, you want 300,000 yuan? 】
[Stingy Fat Pig: Hey! Aunt Liu, you can't calculate it like that. Things are different now. Now that the disaster has broken out, you can make at least one million by selling the food. I only want 300,000 from you. In the final analysis, you are getting the better deal. 】
When Liu Xiuniang saw this reply, she pressed her Ren Zhong point hard to keep herself awake.
Three hundred thousand, and I'm still getting a bargain?
How come this fat pig didn’t die in the cold weather?
But the deal must go on.
It can be said that Liu Xiuniang used all her skills.
But the canteen's manager, Wang, insisted on the price: three hundred thousand.
Not even a point less.
I don’t have the contact information of other canteen staff.
I can only worry.
Suddenly, a bold idea popped into Liu Xiuniang's mind:
Without the password, those people would be able to pry open the cold storage, right?
They can't go for nothing.
All I have to do is make a fake chat record and say that Manager Wang from the cafeteria has handed those things over to me for processing.
Can I ask them for a part of it then?
Anyway, that stingy guy in the cafeteria is not in the owners’ group.
How can it be said that she is not casual?
Think of this.
Liu Xiuniang started to operate immediately.
She already had a WeChat clone, and the two accounts simply sent messages to each other, and she quickly made the fake chat messages.
Return to the property chat group again.
Liu Xiuniang looked at everyone who was still discussing the matter in a high-profile and heated manner.
Directly threw out the picture of the chat record:
[Liu Xiuniang: Pictures, pictures!] 】
[Building 6, Room 1901, 7 adults and 2 children: Aunt Liu, are you buying all the supplies for the cafeteria? Three hundred thousand, that’s really worth it. 】
[Six adults and one child in Room 1702, Building 5: Give us some! Aunt Liu, please contact who has gone to the property management building and ask them to make a few more trips to deliver it over? We can buy some. 】
[Building 8, Room 1101, Five Adults and Two Children: Yes, Aunt Liu, your money can't be wasted, and the people they transported can't be transported in vain. We'll buy them at a high price, three hundred yuan for one kilogram! 】
【......】
Liu Xiuniang saw that everyone was talking at the same time, and finally someone made an offer.
It's also a joy.
If no one makes an offer, she plans to chat privately with two owners to act as her agents.
But the price quoted has stopped at over three hundred and can’t go up to four hundred?
It was as if the owners had discussed it beforehand.
Three trucks, even if they weigh 6,000 kilograms, that's only 2.28 million.
It is far from what I expected.
Moreover, that kind of small box cargo may only weigh more than 1,000 kilograms in a truck.
In addition, those people who transport the food will definitely take away a large portion of it.
The money you get will only be less.
After the disaster, the canteen manager Wang came to the door and I had to give him 300,000 yuan. In the end, after working so hard for a long time, the money I earned was not enough to buy a toilet.
This is not something Liu Xiuniang would do.
[Property Management Liu Xiuniang: The price is one thousand yuan per kilogram. The supplies in the cold storage are limited, so we cannot provide you with unlimited supply. Please forgive us. 】
[Property Manager Liu Xiuniang: Now the reservation may only cost one thousand yuan per kilogram. When it exceeds one thousand kilograms, the price may increase to three thousand yuan per kilogram. I hope everyone understands. 】
Two messages in succession came from Liu Xiuniang's mobile phone.
It directly detonated the property group!
[Building 8, Room 601, Four Adults and One Child: One Thousand Yuan per Kilogram? Are you, Liu Xiuniang, going crazy? You bought everything for only three hundred thousand dollars. Are you going to cost us money? 】
[Three tough guys in 1202, Building 8: This is robbery! Liu Xiuniang, don’t you feel guilty about pricing like that? 】
[Building 6, Room 501, five adults and two children: There is absolutely no way I would spend money to buy even one kilogram of food with you. You are such a sinner. 】
【......】
Looking at the messages in the property chat group, Liu Xiuniang felt depressed.
Is this price high?
Someone was selling instant noodles before, and one bowl of noodles cost eight hundred yuan.
I only sell one kilogram of my food for a thousand dollars. How can that be so unscrupulous?
Why didn’t anyone criticize the instant noodles seller as heartless?
Thinking of this, Liu Xiuniang felt extremely aggrieved in her heart.
But soon, one message after another came into her ears.
New message reminders also came into view:
[Three tough guys in 1202, Building 8, transfer yuan to you! 】
[Five adults and one child from Building 6, Room 501, transferred RMB to you! 】
[Six adults and two children from Building 8, Room 1602, transferred RMB to you! 】
Look at the chat group again.
They cursed the owners who would never buy even a bite of food from them.
At this moment, I am frantically transferring money to myself.
You say you would never buy it, but your body is very honest. Do you want to transfer money to yourself in a private message?
It's amazing.
As more and more transfers come in.
Liu Xiuniang's face was smiling like a chrysanthemum.
My hands cramped from collecting money.
At the beginning, after receiving the money, she would say: Got it.
Later on, she directly clicked to receive the money without any further follow-up.
Of course, everyone believed her and did not continue to ask whether she had registered.
After all, the transfer record is here, she can't run away even if she wants to.
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There are also screenshots of the chat in the group as evidence.
If she doesn't admit it at that time, the worst that can happen is that I will bring all the property owners in the community to her house.
After all, Liu Xiuniang lives in the Yingbin Garden community.
There was a howling blizzard outside, and she donated money and ran away, but where could she escape to?
Not to mention there is a young grandson at home.
Everyone knows how much she dotes on her grandson, so they are no longer worried that she will run away.
It was so cold that if she ran out, her young grandson would surely die.
Just half an hour's work.
Liu Xiuniang, who is in charge of property management, received 3.2 million yuan in payments.
Three thousand two hundred kilograms of food were sold.
After that...there were no more transfer reminders.
A look of satisfaction also appeared on her own face.
Looking at the messages in the owners’ group, Liu Xiuniang chuckled a few times.
Edited the text and replied:
[Property Manager Liu Xiuniang: Because there were too many people buying, I took the money first. If there are no more people buying the first 1,000 kilograms, I will compile a list of names and refund the money. 】
After seeing the message she sent, the property management group exploded again.
But it is different from the previous accusations and insults.
At this moment, they all begged Liu Xiuniang:
[Three tough guys in Room 1202, Building 8: Aunt Liu, I was one of the first to transfer the money, so you have to count me in. I played on the slide downstairs with your grandson before. 】
[Room 1602, Building 8, six adults and two children: I transfer money pretty quickly, but Aunt Liu, you are slow in collecting payments. You can't exclude me from this. I have been waiting for your payment notification for more than ten minutes. You can't return the money to me. 】
[Four adults and one child in Room 1101, Building 2: I just spent a long time trying to transfer money, but it showed that you received too many transfers, so I couldn’t transfer it. Don’t blame me! How much do you want? 】
【...】
Liu Xiuniang looked at the chat content in the owners' chat group.
Let out a chuckle.
Are you scared now? Ask yourself?
And there are those At.
Switch to WeChat, update the profile picture of the secondary account again, and quietly say in the owner group:
[Anonymous user: You won’t refund my money, right? Just give me food at the price of three thousand per kilogram. 】
This sudden message caused the entire owners' chat group to fall into a brief silence.
Many owners broke down directly at home and started cursing:
"Where the hell did this idiot come from? The price is three thousand yuan per kilogram, and there's no way it's transparent. In the end, how many kilograms of food we receive depends entirely on how much Liu Xiuniang is willing to give, right?"
"Asshole, don't let me know who created the anonymous user!"
"I really want to be eaten alive by this beast! My money, thirty thousand yuan can only be exchanged for ten kilograms of food, I would rather starve to death!"
"..."
But soon many people in the owners’ group agreed.
They have no choice.
If they don't agree or sing against this kind of thing at the beginning, they will offend Liu Xiuniang and she will return the money to them, and they will have no place to cry.
Not to mention...if they make their attitude clear now, then Liu Xiuniang might give them food at the rate of one thousand yuan per kilogram because they were the first to express their support!
at the same time.
Xuan Zi leaned on the sofa with a half-smoked cigarette, looking at the messages that kept flashing on his phone, and he was so angry that his teeth were itching:
"Damn Liu Xiuniang, she actually took advantage of Jun's going to the property building to get supplies to make a lot of money in the property group!"
"I want to see if those owners will eat you alive if you can't hand over the supplies!"
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